All those fully automated machines and the like had disappeared, too.
Today was Little New Year on the lunar calendar. Rogers didn't know why this special dual-calendar system had survived from before the apocalypse,
but it had been passed down all the same.
Two languages had also been passed down: Chinese, spoken by the yellow race, and English, spoken by the white race. In fact,
English was more widely used, but once
you reached a region inhabited by the yellow race, you could hardly take a step if you didn't speak Chinese.
"Shh~~"
Rogers watched a giant sloth in the distance. Creatures more than five meters tall were all extremely dangerous. During the Ice Age,
almost all herbivores and carnivores had gone extinct. Only omnivores had managed to survive normally. As a result, most creatures after the apocalypse
were herbivores, with the exception of a few species at the top of the food chain. All the others were omnivores.
This enormous sloth was one of them: a berserk sloth. Though it stood five meters tall and weighed ten tons,
it could run at around seventy kilometers per hour. Its enormous claws could even flatten a steel tank in an instant. Its tremendous strength and
speed made it prey that many hunters were unwilling to face.
Rogers was no more eager to confront one. But ever since an accident three days ago, he and his daughter,
Isabelle, had gone three days without food.
If this went on, he and his daughter would starve to death here. In this Ice Age, finding
a living creature wasn't easy. So, even though the sloth in front of him was exceptionally hard to deal with, Rogers had no choice but to take the risk.
Chapter 141: Eat My Big—! (Monthly Ticket Bonus Chapter)
Rogers set